With a touching sight and loud perfume
Mosaic meal of morsels past
Mix it together and bring it all back to life again
By sampling the sampler
Sampling the sampler
Sampling the sampler

By mixing your mediums
By sampling the sampler

Riddle makes water, randy rows
I am the seed my father knows
So drink my heart that I make plain
When water riddles wine again

Me riddle ro, me randy me ro
Me gave me seeds to sow
That I know that I don't know
No, I know that I wish it were plain
That I make when the wine becomes water again

Cut it up, and reapply
Condition, process, amplify
With synesthesia, fractal zoom
With a touching sight and loud perfume
Mosaic meal of morsels past
Mix it together and bring it all back to life again

By sampling the sampler
Sampling the sampler
Sampling the sampler
By mixing your mediums
By sampling the sampler

BLIND TO THE TIME

I Spent so many years

With my eye on the goal

I Spent so Many days
with my head in the hole
not Gonna miss the point
not Gonna miss my time
I Gotta do what I need

To make it mine

trading the story for the rhyme
Watching the clock instead of the time

from ape to angel
I'm making the jump
Face the fear

Get over the hump
Don't be scared
It'll be alright
As long as I stay focused
And don't give up the fight

Counting my pennies instead of dimes

Watching the clock instead of the time

you Gotta know when to seize moment
you Gotta know when to take the day
When your time comes
Will you know what to say?
Opportunity is the train

And I am the station
If you're paying attention
It easy to get on
The question is,
When the day has past
Will you be gone?

Finding the holds not enjoying the climb
Watching the clock instead of the time

Missing the story for the rhyme
Watching the clock instead of the time

INTERFACE

march home to that centripetal drone
but step into a rhythm that's all your own
discover your home tone
'cause any old way you muse can't lose

when you're homegrown
no matter how far you may roam, so...
mark time with a sympathetic rhyme like
every word you use you choose by design:
mundane yet divine
if ever you feel immune stay tuned for the high sign

broadcasting live from just beyond the grave divide
(that graphic interplay in black & white)

touch stone to electric flesh and bone
step into that mirror see how you've grown
and how far from home you've flown
if ever you feel sub par see, star, beneath your own dome
just cock your crown and take that throne, please

come clean
are you mammal or machine?
well truthfully you seem to be in between
toward which are you prone to lean?
if ever you get confused
just choose to peruse the seam

and maybe then you'll see
they share a common dream
(this livid interface in redbluegreen)

in either direction
Gaia help the girl who gets caught in a whirl
of dangerous affections
God help the girl who develops a pearl
& is killed upon collection
Gaia help the boy who's in love with the toy

that's burned after infection
God help the gal who hasn't a pal
yet gets all of the attention
Gaia help the man who developed the plan
that's been doomed since its conception

it's not the black side

it's not the white
it's the Interface
interface
(the mercurial edge)
it's not your dark side
nor your light

SAY U WILL

experience my soul
help me expose the hidden depths inside of me
stimulate my senses from the nexus
help me find infinity
captivate and don't negate
please show some compassion

in this graceful state of gravity
say u will
say that u will
won't you say that u will
say that u will

take a chance to make a change

don't be afraid to spin the karmic wheel
take a gamble, trust in faith
go greet your fate and play the cards it deals
find a new salvation
syncopation from the kind of love you always wanted to feel
say u will

say that u will
won't you say that u will
say that u will

OPEN THE DOOR

I cant believe it either man
cant tell you what its for
but its like I had a vision and I woke up at its door
didn't need no keys i found it wasn't even locked
touched my finger to the knob anticipating shock

Don't think that i aint been there with all kinds, all sorts of maybes
man I've been dragged along the road they've had to re-inflate me
now I'm pieced all back together, full force ahead and going strong
dare somebody come and try to stop me before long

But I opened the door and walked right in
with all of my lies and so called sins

the light started pouring into my mouth
so I opened it wide to make sounds come out
I opened the door and walked right in
with all of my lies and so called sins
the lights pouring into my mouth
so I opened it wide to make sounds come out

MORNING FOG

In this garden…

In this garden…

We're living inside of a perfect circle
(Perfectly spun all around)
Surrounded by everything ever and always
(The circle keeps turning around)
Perfection is one thing that i haven't mastered

(My flaws seem to get in the way)
The one thing I tell you and don't be mistaken
(I wish you no less than a perfect day)

Here in this garden
I planted all these flowers
(In this garden)

I hope they don't wilt away
Sunshine and water
Can only do so much
(In this garden)
They need love or they'll fade away